Asgard Funk.

This hit
That ice cold
Brother hrímþurs
That white gold
This one, for them gýgjar
That íviðja
Straight masterpiece
Stylin’, while in
Livin’ it up in the city
Got fur on with Asian silk
Got kiss myself I’m so pretty

Stop
Wait a minute
Fill my cup put some mjöðr in it
Take a sip, flyta on
Thjálfi! Chariot drawn
Ride to Miðgarðr, Jötunheimr, Helheimr, Ginnungagap
If we show up, we gon’ show out
Treasures and lies, gift wrapped

Before we leave
Imma tell y’all a lil’ something
Asgard Funk you up, Asgard Funk you up

Come on, dance
Jump on it
If you jötunn than flaunt it
If you æsir than own it
Don’t brag about it, come show me
Come on, dance
Jump on it
If you jötunn than flaunt it
Well it’s Laugardagr night and we in the spot
Don’t believe me just watch

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All about Alis

Alis Franklin is an Australianauthor of queerspeculative fiction. She likes cooking, video games, Norse mythology, and feathered dinosaurs. She’s never seen a live drop bear, but stays away from tall trees, just in case.